After being bound by the system, Bai Yueguang and I reunited

Chapter 344 It’s the fate of heaven.

The classroom was neatly arranged with sets of tables and chairs, and there seemed to be chalk dust floating in the air. Jiang Qingfeng turned around, stretched out his hand to test, and hid under the narrow podium.

'sough'

'Sa——'

A slight sound echoed from the silent and empty corridor.

In a dark campus occupied by ghosts, unknown entities are wandering in the corridors of the teaching building.

Maybe it has no face.

Maybe it has a ferocious face.

The corridor was empty, and it smiled slyly, with its toes suspended on the ground, stretching out its green and black arms, and peering inside along the square glass above the classroom door.

Maybe, it has discovered itself that it thought it was hiding well!

Jiang Qingfeng, who was huddled under the table with his mouth covered, was trembling slightly, frightened out of his mind by his own imagination.

At this moment, he deeply hated his too rich imagination!

The noise came to a sudden stop at the door of the classroom where Jiang Qingfeng was hiding.

Jiang Qingfeng: "!!!"

Time passed by, and the thing outside the classroom door was in a stalemate with Jiang Qingfeng for a long time.

One was motionless and the other was pretending to be dead.

After a few more minutes passed, there was slight movement outside the door again.

It was like the sound of footsteps, the soft soles rubbing against the smooth tiles, making a 'rustling' sound.

It took a few more steps.

Just when Jiang Qingfeng was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the sound came back again!

And this time it no longer hid, the footsteps became louder and louder, until it reached the door of the classroom where Jiang Qingfeng was hiding, opened the door and walked in.

Jiang Qingfeng: "!!!"

Jiang Qingfeng was about to cry.

But he couldn't control it, so he listened more carefully to its movements.

The footsteps stopped at the door of the classroom.

A few seconds later, he walked back to the podium.

Jiang Qingfeng was so frightened that he still had to restrain himself from shaking too obviously.

In the pure black environment, only the outline of the object can be seen.

Jiang Qingfeng closed and opened his eyes for a while, not knowing what to do.

The footsteps stopped in front of the podium, with only a thin wooden board separating Jiang Qingfeng.

Cold sweat slid down his back, Jiang Qingfeng held the talisman in his pocket between his fingers.

'clatter'

The bent joints rapped on the wooden table.

Jiang Qingfeng's heart tightened.

'Da da'

The successive knocking sounds made Jiang Qingfeng tremble, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

'Da da da'

The regular sound seemed to pull Jiang Qingfeng's heart into changing the frequency.

'clatter'

After the last knock, footsteps sounded again. From the sound, it seemed that they were slowly walking towards the back of the classroom.

Jiang Qingfeng held down her heart, which was beating so hard that her ribs and chest ached.

Has it left?

In the long silence, he almost lost the ability to distinguish time, and every minute and second was stretched.

Do you want to take a look?

Jiang Qingfeng's eyes kept trembling and rotating, revealing his complicated mood at the moment.

If it leaves, I will quickly find another place to hide.

He forced himself to calm down and find a way to escape from the situation.

Take a look.

There has been no movement for such a long time.

Jiang Qingfeng slowly raised his arm, which had become stiff after maintaining the same movement for a long time, and the fabric of his clothes made a rustling sound as he rubbed it.

In a silent space, such a small sound is amplified countless times.

Jiang Qingfeng stopped moving nervously.

After waiting for another moment, he dared to continue.

After changing his position with difficulty, Jiang Qingfeng squatted under the table, holding the table on the side with both hands, his head lowered, trying to see if there was another 'existence' in the classroom from a hidden corner.

At the corner of the table, first a tuft of hair appeared, then a white forehead, thick eyebrows, and frightened eyes.

In his eye sockets, his eyes rotated in a circle and looked at the entire classroom.

The tables and chairs remained in place, and there were no black shadows or scary things.

Jiang Qingfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the thing that made the footsteps just now has really left!

As soon as the muscles relax, there is a feeling of swelling, pain and soreness.

Jiang Qingfeng leaned back, sat down on the ground, and spread his legs slightly forward.

He took a few quick breaths and twisted his stiff neck to relieve the numbness.

Finally...

Jiang Qingfeng took a long breath, and something suddenly glanced at the corner of his eyes.

Threads, black?

Before his brain could react, his body was the first to sense the danger, and he immediately shrank back, with a 'bang' sound, and his back hit the table.

What is what is what?

Jiang Qingfeng was extremely nervous, but couldn't move his eyes away, staring at the thing.

A small piece of silk gradually slid down.

He finally understood what it was.

hair!

It belongs to an upside-down head with hanging hair!

The things that came into the classroom just now have not left at all!

Instead, he hid on the lectern and silently watched his movements!

The head lowered, and Jiang Qingfeng saw a pair of blood-red eyes, full of evil, viciousness, cruelty, violence, and killing!

He reflexively kicked his legs a few times, rolled his eyes, and said, "G--" after a strange cry squeezed out of his suppressed throat, his head dropped heavily and he fainted.

After Tong Yao was pulled out of the dormitory by monitor Jiang Qingfeng, she quickly lost her sense of self.

She was so confused that she didn't know the time or the spring and autumn, as if she had been walking in an extremely cold place for a long time.

There was no sound, no one else, it seemed like I didn’t even exist.

Will we be liberated when our consciousness disappears?

Tong Yao was at a loss and thought a little aggrieved.

until--

Tong Yao!

Someone's shout pierced the barrier surrounding her.

She subconsciously searched for the direction from which the sound came.

Tong Yao!

Who is calling me?

Her withered heart seemed to be re-infused with strength by these calls.